Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

and champagne colors of her dress

coupled with her exquisitely beautiful features, were breathtaking. Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone

still managed to outshine everyone else when standing next to Chloe.

Chloe, he showed

seemingly tough guy now had a beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating,

with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying

P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but no one could figure it

this her

riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no,

woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they

CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a

strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman to rise to

a slight shade of red,

you company.”

the air, making it seem as if they were immersed in

a

suit, adjusting his collar

you look good in anything…”

“So do

the onlookers at a

out a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to

the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open

always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood, the all-black outfit only highlighted

shirt, and he still

tightly, her hands clasped in front of

been restricted by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate

out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many

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